The Power Of: Part III: Family

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I'm afraid, America, that I'm not going to be a whole lot of help on this subject.  My family is mui detached from one another...we've never really been close.  I myself was without a father (in the physical sense, anyway) since I was four, and was without my biological mother from 8-15..and I never really wanted to go back, either.  As for my siblings, I've only had 3.  My real full-time brother is an ass.  My half brother and sister live and always have lived in Washington state, and I only remember meeting my half sister once.  My father and I talk alot, and he's pretty much like me, but since we've only acually met once since I was 7, then spent 3 whole weeks togeher....I don't really know him all that well.  My entire mother's side of the family is pretty much made up of loners; we're certainly not all that crazy about one another; and my dad's is spread out around the country.  As for my own kids, well, my middle child is still in jail, probably for around the tenth time, my oldest is always too damn busy handling his own life, and my youngest just stopped talking to me for a reason that I have yet to fathom.

But it's OK, really.  You know what I did then?  I built and "adopted" the family I wanted instead.  I made good friends to substitute.  I have a cute little dog that currently subs for the daughter my wife just lost...probably for good, if DHS has anything to do with it.  I most certainly found a good woman for a wife.  Best Momma I've ever had, no matter what the critics like to think they know.

The power of my true blood family?  Not so great.  The power of my substitute family?  Awesome.  Doable.  Works for me.  JA.

Now, other people, the more fortunate ones?  The ones who's parents have been alive and married to each other for decades?  The power of THOSE families work miracles.  Blood?  Most definately thicker than water for them.  There is a severe problem though, and it seeks to destroy us...as humans, as Americans, and as individuals.  The destruction and eventual extinction of the family unit.

Not just through divorce either...yeah, you knew I was going to go here, didn't you?  DHS is always looking to separate and destroy families they don't particularly think highly of, to take away from them and give to those who already have more than they can handle; love-wise, family-wise, career-wise, and money-wise.  See, they don't like us, down here on the bottom.  They don't think of us as important.  We are the scum of the Earth, non-productive members of our society...a waste of space, if you will.  They'll just borrow from us, when someone they OK as parents needs another.  "Hey, here's an interacial couple that'll never amount to much...we'll just come in and steal their baby, and we'll give it to these people over here that make $45,000 a year with their nice suburban home and large bank account.  THOSE people are MUCH more productive and conducive as Americans.  They're the kind of citizens we want to make it, not these people.  These folks here play ball, and these scumballs fight us.  They just make good.  No, they'll just suck the system dry, and they don't have the ability to care for a child anyway, so they won't mind.  Now that someone's fingered them, we'll just make it stick (or if we can't do that, we'll just make up some stuff and make THAT stick), we'll just play the ol' switcheroo.  It's not like they'll be able to fight it anyway."

What no one seems to get is, that us "undesirables" are not only the worker ants that make the colony we enjoy - through blood sweat and tears...we're an intregal need to make our system function.  I hate to tell you this, but you'll NEVER be able to do without us here on the bottom.  Chase us off, move us into projects, imprison us, knock us off...but you'll be sorry.  You can't make this system we've come into unless you have every class; even the poor one, anymore than you can knock off all the bees, mosquitoes, flies and bedbugs, and have a functioning ecosystem.  Everything and everybody serves a function on this earth...EVERYONE.  If you finally rid yourselves of us, you'll come crashing down.

But this, once again, is NOT what this post is about.  I promise you, that at some time, I'll make you realize and understand that you can't do without us worker ants, but 'til then, I only have this to say:

Take the plugs out of your ears.  Use your voice, use your talents, and for God's sake, USE YOUR BRAINS.  Don't fall into the trap and squirm, like we are, currently.  Keep your family together.  Keep your loved once close, and keep your enemies locked up in the trunk where they can't tear you apart, and you can keep an eye on them.  Use the love you share to bring back family values.  The separation of family means the destruction of US....believe that, with every ounce of logic you have.  Whether your family is your blood or not, it doesn't matter....these are the people that you can count on to get you through the s*** you endure on a daily basis.  Grab onto them, hold their hands, whatever it takes.  Don't let anyone come between you and the family you call your own.  If they try, stand up for them, regardless, and don't lose your hold...because if you lose your family, you'll lose everything.

Going For The B***S, Part II

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OMG....I am SO sorry America.  See, there have been some...well, complications.

First, because of my last post, I immediately got a call from my DHS worker's supervisor.  Know what she did?  She took away from me all that she had left to take.  She has now suspended our visitations with our daughter.  'Magine that.  And, you know somethin' else?  These visits are court ordered.  A friend of mine said, "They can't do that...they're court ordered visits.  File a motion with the judge to get them to give you your visits.  Don't let DHS bully you."

I agree with that.  But you know what I think?  I think I know what's gonna happen next.  See, she said they are suspended...because of what I wrote here...meaning, they're getting nervous, and the only way that they might be able to stop me would be to ...that's it, sing along with Christopher: "TAKE...AWAY....THEVISITS"...that's right.  She wants me to meet with her, so she can intimidate me some more, and I'm afraid that's not gonna happen...neither the meeting OR the intimidation, even if we did meet.  I also bet, that, were I to go see the wonderful and oh so understanding Judge William A. Price, that he won't help me out here either.  Therefore, this will be the result of THAT ball squeeze...a ball squeeze, from me, of equal or greater value.  Here are those assessments, heretofore.  You will note, please, if you will, each and every LIE that I marked for you, these are completely fabricated.  Below, beside or above each one, will be a rebuttal or a comment, for your reading pleasure.

I will now post these, and will promptly be put on warrant for pick-up.  Don't be shocked if you don't see anything new from me for a while...but if you would, please, spread it around.  Write your congressmen and reps, state and federal alike.  Be outraged, be shocked, but please, make some noise.  For those of you that are friends with my wife, if you will, be especially aghast.  Thank you.  This will, of course, be followed by the court order my wife signed under duress, placing the baby in foster care.  Compare notes.  Until we meet again...whenever that might be.

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ADDENDUM:  Hey, just thought I'd best repeat myself to DHS (and any warrant carriers that might be coming for me this morning)...I NO LONGER STAY WHERE I WAS STAYING, I have to be able to keep posting documents, so I have to stay hidden away for a time.  Oh, and I'll be in ND for a few days (you know, while I work...and leave the family at home with no money or resources to survive....lying bitch Emily...slut...you WILL get yours), so don't bother looking for me 'til at LEAST Monday.  By then I'll have some more docs posted that America will want to check out.

Also, I guess I didn't read EVERY word on these pages...on page 9, there's a rather large fabrication (twisted type), where it mentions a female cop I handed a flyer to (obviously out of uniform...I would have never handed one to a uniformed officer, she might have ordered me to stop passing them out), who states that I said "You'll be sorry you got in my path".  DHS twisted this to mean that I recognized this woman, threw a flyer at her, then threatened her.  I'm sure, what I meant was, that she'd be sorry, because I'd have to hand her a flyer, simply because she was in my flyer-passing-outy path.  Just so happens she was one of the same officers that showed up, along with 20 other officers, as I was coming out of the homeless shelter after a loud "fight" (the non-fist type, involving me and a teen-acting 50 year old who tattled on me to staff because I told him to keep away from me...I was justifiably angry that staff had (claimed to) thrown away around 200 dollars of my things out of their their storage; and was leaving without further trouble.  If you get that she "knows" of me from that single incident, well, that just goes to show you whose side the police are on when it comes to DHS.  'Nuff said bout that...try telling other people that story, my group doesn't believe a word of it, nor the other 56 lies stated in this report.

I've decided to discuss some of the key lies in these reports...I've never ever said that I work for senators and CNN reporters, I said, as I often do in my posts, that this blog is FOLLOWED by senators and A CNN reporter.  There are many more that I don't mention (rock & country bands, comedians, models, people of ALL political views, patriots, doctors, lawyers, etc.); those are the ones I am proud of though.

As for talking fast, I've been a DJ in my past, I did weddings and events, as well as worked several nightclubs in my town before.  Most DJ's I know talk pretty quickly.  As for the sweaty part, in case you haven't figured this out as yet, it was EXTREMELY hot in July, and I take busses and walk...so yeah, I was probably pretty sweaty.  Question for that statement;  When you see people sweating, do they all do drugs?  Hmmmm.....

Where it says "Lie CAUGHT!!" here...on the page previous, it states that Liz feeds the baby 4 oz. every 4 hours...here it says 2 oz., every four hours....which is it folks?

On the starving matter here, another doctor who had examined the baby said she was healthy, and appeared well fed...again, which is it folks?  As I post the med records, we'll discover who's lying here, and I'll be sure and post those results.

Liz has ALWAYS known what I write about in my blog.  I read every finished post to her immediately.

For those of you that are unfamiliar with Safe Haven, this is an option for mothers who don't want their children.  It gives them an option to give up the baby FOREVER, without fear of prosecution.  This option should NOT be allowed mothers...and this place should be made to forever close its doors.  It's basically a means to shirk your responsibility as a mother...making it ok for girls to have sex like rabbits with no consequence, since, if they get pregnant, well, there's always Safe Haven that we can toss the baby off on.  The worker pounded this option into Liz's head several times...on the day of the hospital check in and on the day of the court order for removal.  We'll get back to that.  Liz never asked about anything to do with Safe Haven, this had never been an option in her head, it had been planted by the DHS worker.  Neither had foster care...Liz had ALWAYS wanted to keep this baby.  She never offered the baby to the Aunt (Dawn), nor did she want to give it up for adoption, these are all big fat fibs.

They didn't have to tell Liz that I had stated that I talked about the baby that way in my blog, she heard everything from me.  As for the way I talked about her, stating that I felt no "connection to it, whatsoever..."...REMEMBER, that this is NOT MY BIOLOGICAL BABY.  Of course, it's going to take more than a couple of days at home for me to bond with this baby.

She never talked with Liz about domestic violence, there was none.  Sure we had a few stressful arguements, what couple doesn't?  As for throwing things around the room...what, would you rather I hit my wife?  I ALWAYS threw my own things, never hurting anyone but myself (by breaking my own stuff), and I think I had more than enough reasons for stress during this time.  Anyone would, finding out your wife lied to you about being pregnant for over 7 months, finding out the father had been murdered, then going through everything I went through with Jacque Karlson and her sidekick Mort.  There has been ZERO domestic violence in our home, never once have I EVER laid my hands on anyone, ESPECIALLY Liz.  These are outright lies.

And, yes...she cared for the baby more than I did during this time...for one, I was a very busy boy.  I had always taken care of things for the both of us, and now I had to quickly get things going for baby type stuff, along with get us a place to live, get Liz signed up for things, help her fill out paperwork...and really, I had more experience with babies than Liz had ever had, I always thought the best way to train someone...for anything, was to toss them to the wolves.  You learn things more efficiently and quickly when you have to do them often, and it wouldn't have helped Liz learn to be a good mother if I had to help her with things...it was best to let her learn those things on her own.  I helped her plenty, make no mistake.

Very rarely, I'm sure, do babies that are 7-10 days old roll off beds, unless the beds are 12 inches wide.  Get real.  I've never seen a baby under a month old EVER roll...let alone 4-6 times to roll off of a bed.

The biggest lies here all concern what happened with Liz here, she was picked up not knowing at all what DHS had planned where the hospital was concerned...they never once told her about an overnight visit (they told her this as they arrived).  When she asked to go home and get things to stay overnight and check on our dog, they told her she would be abandoning the baby (with a hospital of doctors and nurses and two DHS workers), then the first DHS worker left, and Emily and Liz then BOTH left the hospital (abandoning the baby in a hospital full of doctors and nurses anyway) to go and do Liz's drug test, upon Emily's order.  She was only told that the baby would be there overnight, not the whole weekend, she didn't find this out until the following morning from the doctor when she asked if her and the baby could go home Saturday morning.  The doctor said she wasn't allowed to, that DHS had ordered that the baby stay all weekend.  The mother had NEVER BEEN CHECKED IN TO THE HOSPITAL WITH THE BABY, she had CHOSEN to stay.  There's a neglectful mother for ya, right??  And that "other stuff" she had to do along with checking on the dog was GET THINGS TO STAY OVERNIGHT...something they "failed" to mention when expressing why it was that she REALLY wanted to go home for.

If Liz was appropriate the entire weekend, didn't neglect her baby, and didn't act out, then why were we discussing Safe Haven again??  Sounds like we're awful anxious to get Liz to give up the baby in some fashion HMMMM??  She went right from this to asking Liz to give up the baby to foster care, NEVER explaining the removal process to her, just stating "that it was out of her hands", and handing Liz the order all filled out for her, then when Liz said she didn't really want to sign it, she used the words "Well, if you don't, the judge will look unfavorably on it in court and rule against you"....Dunno kids, sounds like putting the mother under duress, does it not??  Nothing was read to her (and if it was, there was ZERO expectation that Liz would understand a word of it), and I'm sure the mother had no questions...she was confused...and unsure of what was going on.  She'd never been in trouble for ANYTHING EVER, had NEVER had any dealings with the police or DHS, and had no legal knowledge of anything.  What better target?  It wasn't long thereafter that she broke down and cried...I would too!!  This woman had put her under the gun and made her sign away her baby, and still had no idea WHY!!

Please note, as well, that twice DHS worker Emily tried to contact the reporter JACQUE KARLSEN, to speak with her about the allegations and got NO RESPONSE, AND NO CALL BACK.  That's because the damage was done...there was no other need for her to talk to them, she knew what they would do, and that this would hurt me...and still does.  The little bitch had no more reason to speak to anyone, she knew what would happen now.

Now we get to the "family team meeting..."  Note that the only thing noticed about me, is that I've dyed my hair and cut it....AS I ALWAYS DO.  My dad's side of the family is Pennsylvania Dutch...they are dark haired and gray early.  I began getting gray at 21, and was completely gray by 31.  I've been dying my hair for DECADES, and do it constantly.  No one loves looking at gray hair every single day of their lives to be reminded how old they're getting...especially at 31.  As to cutting it, I keep it at 1/4"...ALWAYS.  Their take on this was that I knew what a hair drug test was all about (have never done one ever, nor do I know anyone who has), and that I was trying to get over on the test, were I ever made to take one.  I did, but only after a court order to do so.  You all know the results of that farce anyway (see "The B&S Railroad Job, Part II - The Drug Thingymabob).  Also mentioned was the fact that I left the room and stayed gone...I had been holding my daughter AND CRYING that they had dared do this to innocent people, then started right in on why we hadn't done our drug tests (that, at this time we were NOT REQUIRED TO DO), and accused us of doing and dealing meth in the home, SOMETHING THAT WAS NEVER EVER PROVEN.

What with the family team meeting, the shock of all of this, the mounds of paperwork already piling up for us to keep track of, in addition to meetings and confirmations of meetings, who could possibly keep up with all of this?  Add to that we were broke (I had no job, she hadn't been able to work for 6 weeks because of the prenancy), had one bus pass and were sharing one phone for both of us.

At the removal hearing the next day, we were ORDERED to do our tests for drugs...even though no proof or grounds for the need for this have EVER BEEN SHOWN...just that we were ACCUSED of such.  Funny, how the drugs that came up positive just happened to be the one I mentioned in the blog.  I'm sure if I had mentioned that I might have breezed through a room where they were tripping on acid, I would have came up dirty for that instead...funnier still is how the mother, who has ONLY SMOKED ONE HIT OF POT IN HER WHOLE LIFE (and almost died), CAME UP 2X dirtier than I did for the same drug (I barely tested dirty...the line was 500, I was at 558.  Most users are in the 2000-3000 range.  Remember also, she and the baby had been tested in the hospital...AND CAME UP 100% CLEAN).  Magine that.  We'll be doing our OWN hair stat test assholes, and I GUARANTEE that we'll come up clean...FOR EVERYTHING.  You'll have that one filed soon enough on E-File.  Then I don't want to hear another fucking word about drugs, drug testing, and drug assessments...you can go fuck yourselves and your made-up report, false allegations, and give us our BABY BACK.

I NEVER EVER STATED THAT ELIZABETH AND I'S FIRST BABY WAS NOT MINE.  It most certainly was, and I knew that from day one.  And I'll lay money on the fact, YOU LYING BITCH EMILY, that If I were to call Leah right this fucking minute, that she would NEVER say that she said that.  Why don't we call her together?  Put her on speaker phone, perhaps...let's see what she says in front of ME, you lying soul-less bitch.

THERE WAS NEVER A CALL ABOUT NEGLECT HERE, it was about drugs and drug selling.  All neglect allegations, charges and assessment are ALL FABRICATIONS, made up by the DHS lying bitch Emily Nieman, who, instructed by her supervisor, did what she had to: lie, produce false or non-existant evidence, and twisted everything did and said by us into into a situation that could be made into what she wanted to do...remove our child!

The officer shown as "testifying" here doesn't know of me whatsoever, she's one of 20 officers that showed up that day to "handle me" (Good old police...always sending 50 people to handle one...just to show they do something to earn their pay...Jesus), and I didn't know I handed her a flyer...nor did I recognize her at all in her street dress...she was just another person to hand a flyer to.  Another liar, one I plan to talk to in my near future, to ask how the hell she "knows of me" well enough to make such a lying statement.  Anything to cooperate with DHS though, RIGHT?  Fucking liars.

My favorite of all of these pages; because of ALL THE NEGLECT LIED ABOUT HERE, they want to put us on the Child Abuse Registry....for ten years...ARE YOU SERIOUS??  WHY?  Because us Americans wanna know when a person comes into town with the intention of neglecting your children?  Are you people for real???  What pea sized brain came up with this?  I think I'm just gonna stop with this paragraph....I'm getting a bit worked up again...and you kids, reading all of this??  I want you to please note the unreal extent these people will go through to TAKE OUR CHILDREN, WHEN PROPERLY MOTIVATED...not that they need that much...don't forget, LYING BITCH JACQUE, 4 PSYCHE MEDS, ALMOST MURDERED HER HUSBAND, HAD BEEN STAYING WITH US FOR 3 WEEKS BEFORE..AS WELL AS DURING THE BABY'S STAY WITH US, AND WHO WAS PISSED BECAUSE WE ASKED HER TO FIND ANOTHER PLACE TO GO, BECAUSE WE WERE BRINGING THE BABY HOME..AND WAS SO PSYCHOTIC THAT WE HAD TO CALL THE POLICE TO GET HER OFF OF THE PROPERTY!!  THIS IS THE KIND OF PERSON THAT DHS BELIEVES, OVER 37 YEAR RESIDENTS OF THIS CITY, ONE OF WHICH HAS NEVER BEEN IN JAIL OR ARRESTED, AND HAS NEVER HAD INVOLVEMENT WITH THE POLICE OR DHS; the OTHER HAS BEEN IN JAIL 43 DAYS OF HIS ENTIRE LIFE; 40 DAYS OF WHICH INVOLVED NON-PAYMENT OF CHILD SUPPORT TO WIFE #1, WHO HAD RAPED ME AND HAD MY BABY...AND ONLY ONCE HAD A POSSESSION CHARGE...IN 1982, OVER 30 YEARS AGO.

Lastly, I'd like to say only this.  This blog, and everything in it, is my outlet.  I also have free reign to type or post anything I'd like.  Anything less will be a DIRECT VIOLATION OF MY FIRST AMENDMENT RIGHTS.  Furthermore, this blog is, as I said, a means to vent about ALL OF THE VIOLATIONS OF THE REST OF MY RIGHTS, and, as it has been stated many times, is OPINION, and you people, the DA, DHS, DHS supervisors, FSRP workers...your job is to break up families, NOT to interpret opinion.  This case is NOT confidential, the baby is not cognizant and we are her parents...what do we care about confidentiality? You have no right to tell me I can't post this stuff, it has NEVER been court ordered that I dont, it's not confidential (because none of the family cares, or can say they do, and have no feelings about the matter...it's ONLY YOU that wants it kept out of the public eye).  YOU MUST TELL THIS STORY, along with just about every other story about these people, America...NOW!!

We still are NOT allowed to see our baby.  I will NOT be talking to DHS about my blog OR WHAT I SAY IN IT...my blog...is my business.  You can't use it to stop my visits, nor can you use anything said in it against me in court.  I have never threatened anyone, the judge, DHS, ANYONE with physical violence, I've only threatened...sorry, no, PROMISED that all of you involved will lose your jobs (and yes, DHS super, you can add yourself to that list)...and you will.  I will continue to post, as well as publish ALL documents involved...until I am jailed or killed.  If you stop me, America will know that you have violated my rights to free speech, and you will pay that way.  Stop this bullshit now and GIVE US OUR BABY BACK, or you will all...be...unemployed, as well as sorry that you ever messed with The Mighty Sword.

Going for the B***S, Part I

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This is it America.  Time to see what it is that no one wants you to see.

Again, I present this to you:  Why do they care?  They say it's because it's a juvenile case, and it's confidential because of that.  Hmm.  First, I don't hear Trilynn complaining about her confidentiality, so it can't be our 2 month old daughter.  Second, it's our child.  And we don't care about our confidentiality.  So that only leaves....OH YEAH, the bullshitters!!  DHS.  Judge William A. Price.  The DHS Advocate, Ms. Brown.  The Foster Parents.  Those are the only people who care.  WHY?
You know why.  They did us very wrong America, and you need to know all about it...and they don't want that.

Then you'd know that DHS repeatedly lied in presenting their assessment (56 times, to be exact) in order to remove our baby for THEIR reasons...not the reporter's reasons....that the judge who signed the order not only didn't have reasons either, AND said that reasonable efforts were made to prevent the removal...and they weren't any efforts...let alone were any made.  This woman is still AWOL...not present for any part of this.

Then you'd know that 20 people, all present for our first "Family Team Meeting"/Visitation" are getting paid, by you, the Iowa Taxpayer, to be involved in all of this.

Then you'd know that the drug test, done by Central Iowa Family Services, at 2911 Merle Hay Rd., who ONLY does drug testing for DHS, a filthy singly-manned, un-professional drug testing facility; was falsified, and not witnessed by ANYONE, then came up dirty (after failing in their first attempt to get a sample...real professional, that one) for drugs we don't do.  You'd know that it was requested, in excess of what the Iowa Code asks for in a CINA case, in order to confirm suspicions given to DHS by a crazy woman, on a minimum 4 psych meds, who wasn't from here, originally; because she was pissed off that we asked her to leave instead of have 4 adults and a baby in an efficiency apartment...reasons that were not proved, or given as reasons for taking the baby.  You'd also know that the co-conspirator, who wants the baby for herself because it's the last and only descendant of her womanizing dead brother; who has never met us and doesn't know us...and was in cahoots with the same crazy woman.

You'd know, that in order to keep the same 20 people paid, that the bullshit just continues and continues, that more and more paperwork is required than any 2 people in this country could possibly keep track of in a two month period, and that the suspected parents, who have never done anyone wrong, ever, where children, abuse, neglect, drugs....ANYTHING, are about to be required to file under a child abuse registry for ten years, because it's ALLEGED that they neglected to care for their child....also a blatant lie.

You'd know that the DHS Advocate, the inquisitor for their side, repeatedly belittled, obsessed and crushed us in an effort to make us look like not only the worst parents ever, but the worst people as well....and that our state attorney (my wife's) never piped up once in either hearing to object to any of it.  Lemme see.  A state elected judge, trying a case prosecuted by a woman hired by the state, and defended by none other than two chosen state attorneys, for our side.  Sounds like a MAJOR conflict of interest to me.

You'd know that it's a farce, that the judge has absolutely no intention to rule in our favor, regardless of his efforts to enter into the record that he once asked me if there was anything the court could do to help.  I say there's plenty he COULD do, none of which he will honor.  For one, I asked him to leave our case and provide us with a less biased judge.  He refused.  He could give us the baby back.  He won't.  He could force DHS and FSRP to leave us alone.  You know that won't happen.  So yeah, there's plenty he CAN do.  But then can and will are just two different actions all together, and that offers and honored offers are two differently colored horses too, right?

DHS and all involved in this have played as dirty as they can possibly play.  My turn.  Today, we turn the tables on everyone.

So, today, we go for the b***s.  I have DHS's left b*** in one hand and His Not-So-Honorable Judge William A. (The Price Is Never Right) Price's right b*** in the other.  Guess all I have to do now, since justice will NOT be served, today or ANY other day, is SQUEEZE.  You will have what you want America, in less that 2 hours.  Be advised, the first squeeze is on the way down the pipe.  In two hours, I will present and rebut the DHS assessment of our situation, as well as the FSRP assessment.  I will also repeat the court order, made by an un-named judge, as well as the massively ridiculous reasons for the removal, signed by my wife under duress from Emily Nieman, a CSW for DHS, hired for her ability, obviously to drum up charges that can be legally used to tear apart yet another family; 20 pages in all.  These will also be electronically filed to every department head of DHS, every senator and representative I can find in these UNITED STATES, every possible media TV and Radio talk show and station I can hunt down...in 2 hours....not nearly enough time for you to act before it's done.  And don't bother coming to my last known place of residence.  I won't ever be there again.  Oh, did I mention PFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!??

It Is What It Ain't.

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Whelp, this is it kids.

I promised you something big....never fear, it still comes.  Remember, I'm a workin' man now, and what I have for America is pretty damned big this time, and, unfortunately, is taking more time than I thought it might.  Give me til tomorrow or Friday, I beg you.  You won't be disappointed....I promise.

I plan to go to jail for America for my daughter, and her angelic and saintly mother tomorrow.  I'm afraid.  This, then, goes to DHS, and all involved in the sins committed against us - remember this:

You won't find me.  I will haunt you the remainder of all of your days.  I've already left the place I was staying, and have now purchased a tent for the sole purpose of staying out of your sights, so I can continue to fight the fight without a chance you'll ever locate me.  Senators in all states and from all walks of life have been contacted, and are aware of you and your actions against me.  I am a veteran of these United States, and a good and decent human being, as well as a patriot of the highest order.  I no longer hail from the Sheeple ranks...I am Neo, and I will stop your bullets where none have previously completely succeeded.  I will bend time and space to "stab at thee", and you will fall - and I'm going to do what no one from the Sheeple flock dares do.  I will fight the wolves...and I will win - no matter what the cost...no matter who might be watching or reading,  I don't care.  What have I left to lose?  Nothing.  I have taken the red pill, and have every intention to see how deep the rabbit hole goes.

To Judge Price:  You will be brought up on Judicial Review my new friend, and you will be brought low.  I will not rest until your campaign for re-election is revealed for the farce it is.  You are a purely evil man who cares nothing for families...you should have never volunteered to try this case, neither do you belong in it.  You are a criminal judge on the take, and I will prove this.  I will not rest until your robe is burned.

To DHS workers Katie Gosch and Emily Nieman:  You will also lose your positions, if it takes my life and all the breath I now breath.  You should be ashamed to call yourselves members of the human race, since human is something neither of you even slightly resemble.  I hope you lose many hours of sleep in the coming years, once you've had more time (unemployment related, naturally) to think of what you've done.

To Ashley, of FSRP fame, and Families of Iowa...I will dissolve your facility and expose it for what it is:  Just another way for people to collect their paychecks.  Enjoy the ones you get, soon you will be in the trenches with the rest of us.

Lastly to our friendly neighborhood psuedo-mystery judge, to our newly appointed Assistant Judge Susan Cox, and to Assistant D.A. Ms. Brown...you, of all the people involved in my case, you will receive a special promise.  You will suffer ten fold for every minute my wife suffers without her child.  Only Emily Nieman will understand fully what I promise, but you, my little friends, you will also wish you hadn't met me.  There will be nothing untoward involved with your demise; except the very law you pretend to uphold.  I will not rest until you share the pole position with the other 10% and rising percentile of unemployed and homeless Americans in our country.  I have spoken.  Enjoy your day.

How To Beat the DHS Railroad Job Part II - The Interview

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Well!!  So here we are again, with part II of how to get through your nightmare with DHS.

Now, you realize of course, that once you’ve let them in, well....you’re pretty much committed to spending the next six months, minimum, with them scrutinizing you...your every word, your every move, as well as a host of things you weren’t expecting as well.  There’ll be a point where I just won’t be able to go on, because I’ll be all caught up with MY experience with them, and won’t be able to continue until I go further in my little fiasco.  But it’s OK, because really, this section will included some very important things that you’ll wanna know.

So anyway, you screwed up.  You didn’t register a word I said in part I, and you let the sonsabitches in anyway.  Now, we’re gonna go over everything you have coming to you, slice by slice.

1.  Before these people even take a breath, do yourself a big favor.  Pull out your phone, and either turn on your video recorder and point it directly at them, and say you’re filming them, or punch your voice recorder (this takes up a whole lot less memory, and you can run it for hours without fear) and tell them you’re recording everything.  If they say that’s not allowed, tell them to show you a law that says you’re not allowed to do so.  That’ll shut ‘em up.

2.  There will be an interview.  Now, keep in mind, that your removal worker...chances are, this is her new job title now; she may have been an interviewer while she was outside the door, but now that she’s inside, her new job now is to gather enough pieces to twist into real reasons for removing your child or children.  They don’t even have to be the original reasons why she was called, and that’s the beauty of it.  Believe it when I tell you that every...little....thing, no matter how insignificant to the reasonable person, is now 20x bigger, more serious, and more incriminating.  Also trust when I say that every little commonality, every word you speak, every sentence you write, utter, whisper, whatever, is being documented word for word.  If later, they don’t feel that the words you used, or the situation makes it reason enough, it’s OK, because they’ll make it fit in order to get done what they want.

Here’s a good example.  When I returned home, and knocked on the door to my apartment (I didn’t have the key handy, and my hands were full - remember, that I didn’t know DHS had arrived as yet), my wife got out of her chair and said “Oh my lord....he’s going to kill me”, then answered the door to find me standing there.  To these workers, now, this means that there’s now the possibility of spousal abuse, which more than likely, may someday include baby abuse as well.  Never mind the fact that, maybe it wasn’t me she was thinking might be at the door...it could have been ANYBODY at that door at that particular time, as well as someone else she might have been expecting to be there.  Let’s also not mention the fact that people say that phrase on a daily basis, with absolutely NO intent on killing the other person, and also without thinking the other person is wanting to actually kill them.  I’m sure her thoughts went something like this:  “It’s gotta be domestic abuse; and by God, I’ll twist some other facts to make that stick, or my name isn’t EMILY NIEMAN.”

My advice to you, so that, quite possibly, you might make it out without losing your kids will be this:  Say as little as you can, or nothing.  Nothing is best; no one can twist anything if nothing is said.  Believe me when I say that, if I had but known that honesty WASN’T the best policy here, I would have immediately zipped my lips...and my wife’s too.  Of course, there are other things that you won’t be able to help.

3.  For God’s sake, if you have kids, and you expect that one of your friends, who has no life, is mad at you for any reason and might call the bad guys; CLEAN YOUR HOUSE AND FAST.  I was in the middle of packing on one side of the home and in the middle of unpacking on the other...someone had jumped in and saved my place for me at the last second (Primary Health Care, just in case you wanna use that in court, assholes), and told me I didn’t have to move out after all, so I was in the middle of both.  However, because of the disarray of the place; due to half packed and half un-packed things; my house is just “Dirty” in the report.  Nice, how they make that stuff work in their favor, right?

4.  Here’s another thing I’ll suggest:  Don’t move.  Don’t answer the phone, don’t get up to answer the door...don’t do ANYTHING...don’t even go to the bathroom.  If you have someone there, have them do everything for you.  No, not go to the bathroom, HOLD THAT, silly.  And, if you have any sense at all, for God’s sake, DON’T GO OUTSIDE...one thing about DHS I’ve noticed is, if you go more than ten feet away from your child, you’re abandoning the baby, walking away from the baby, leaving it unattended...whatever they’ll wanna call it.  I don’t care if they asked you to make the baby something to eat; don’t you dare move.

5.   Here’s another piece of advice, if it’s a newborn, and they ask if they can hold it, don’t you DARE GIVE HER/HIM TO THEM.  Once they have the baby, there are tons of things that can be said....you didn’t care about the baby, you thought it was more important to attend to other things, or maybe the diaper will be full or wet, then all of a sudden you’re neglecting to care for the baby...or they might just up and walk out with him or her, upon deciding that they have enough to use against you....you just never know.  And don’t walk away with your 1 week old child lying in the middle of a queen-sized bed, the baby could roll over and off the bed.  It’s truly unbelievable what they will say

“Now you’re just bein’ plain old ridiculous”...no I’m not America.  That one hour interview was documented action by action, word by word...they even interpreted the looks on our faces...on 4 whole pages.  How many steps you take, how far you are away from the child at every given time, how you change the diaper...EVERYTHING.  And if you’re a first time mother?  Every hesitation, every wrong move will be set in stone and misinterpreted to mean you’re a lousy mother.

Most importantly, in the interview, do not agree to do anything for these people.  If drugs are involved in the allegations, and you don’t do them, do not agree to do any kind of drug test.  They can’t make you do anything, it’s important to remember this.  Besides, I did a drug test...and it came up dirty.  And my wife, who had just a week earlier done a drug screen on both her and the baby and had come up clean?  Came out twice as dirty as me.  She smoked a hit of pot 5 years ago...and came up dirty for meth.  ‘Magine that.  It’s a set up, something else to give them reason to hold on to the baby.

Last but not least, if they leave you, saying everything’s cool, it could be a trick to put you off your guard.  If they come back now?  DON’T LET THEM IN UNLESS THEY HAVE A COURT ORDER TO DO SO.  You got lucky and got to start over again.  We weren’t so lucky.  We fell for it twice.  If I had been there either time, there wouldn’t have been a first time, let alone a 2nd.  I was gone for both...and now I’m 6’ deep in the mud and can’t escape.  Hopefully, this will help you in your fight, so you won’t have them in your lives for more than an hour...or more than a minute, depending on how sharp you are.  :D

The Power Of: Part II - Truth

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In these, my darkest of days, I have to wonder...if anyone involved in my life the last 12 months had just spat out just a little truth, would I even be close to where I am right now?

Truth.  The truth of things.  Truth in advertising.  Truth in politics.  And the Truth shall set you free.  "I want the Truth"..."You can't HANDLE the Truth!!"  Damned straight, those words.  No one tells the truth anymore  Everyone lies to everyone.  4-6 year olds.  That's about it, as truth-sayers go.  Oh, and George Carlin.  And me.

We lie to ourselves, each other, to our kids, to our mates, to our teachers, to our God, to our bosses and co-workers, and to our country.  We are the most dishonest beings on the face of the planet.  Why?  Because none of us...with the exception of a select few, can handle being told the truth, or telling it either.  Truth, in and of itself, is almost extinct.  I don't think people know how to tell the truth anymore.  It's a dying art.

But again, these are supposed to be positive posts.  Here are the bonuses, then, of spitting out the truth:

1.  You don't have to analyze every, little, single, solitary, thing you say; before you say it.
2.  Relief.  A very large side-effect of telling the truth.
3.  The follow-up sleep is PHENOMENAL!!
4.  You aren't stuck coming up with good enough lies for everything, or coming up with more lies to cover up or coincide with the first ones, relieving your brain of trying to remember everything you lied about to begin with.

Lies breed hate, distrust, fear, hurt and pain.  Truth breeds trust, love, faith, honesty and freedom.  I dunno kids...isn't this a no-brainer?

The light of truth is something we seriously lack in our present day.  Lying to ourselves is preached as a good thing.  A positive self-image...even if we don't have a good one to tell ourselves about.  Lying to others is commonplace and normal.  Lies in the news are expected.  Lying to our people, where politicians are concerned, is almost encouraged.  Lying in business and advertising aren't even close to jailable offenses.  We are a nation founded, built, and dying because of lies.  For shame, America.  What are we thinking?

The power of truth is life.  The wages of lies is death.  Vote for truth.  Tell the truth.  Screw our feelings...they've been hurt before.  Doesn't it feel better, now that you know it?  Didn't it feel better to tell it?  Then why must we continue to promote lying?  To teach our children to lie the minute they start talking?  To put liars in office?  Don't you understand?  THE TRUTH SHALL SET YOU FREE, as well as keep you that way.  Lies are chains that drag us faster into an early grave.  No more lies.  No more bullshit.  Stop the lies now.  In your families.  In your schools.  In your business.  In your government, and maybe, just maybe, hope will soon follow.

The Power Of: Part I - Hope

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You know, it's a funny thing...I started this blog in order to be in a "blog contest"...I had always wanted to write, and blog was something I could do, thinking maybe I could express myself better.  They wanted a subject for every letter of the alphabet.  I thought, well, I have a lot to bitch about, as to everything that's wrong with my city, my state, the nation...and the whole world for that matter, so why not make a series out of it?.

So, as the world would have taken WAYYYYY too long, I decided to stick with my native land.  Thus, America's 26 Deadly Sins was born.  I had to bunch a few subjects together along the original 26; but by the time I was halfway through the alphabet, I soon realized that 26 days wouldn't be nearly enough.  Therefore, when I finished the first batch, I shortened the title of the blog to "America's Deadly Sins", and...well, you all know what happened then.  If you don't, then lemme tell ya.  I kept going.  And the more I went on, the madder and more upset I got.  I never used to be the "give a crap" type, and I was certainly never EVER political.  Funny how things change in just six months, huh?

I just have to say it...We're currently at 120+ posts, and there just doesn't seem to be an end to all there is wrong in this, our formerly great nation.  That's very upsetting.  Thus, I figure, it's time to break from what's wrong for a minute, and try a new tack.

Thus, this, the "Power Of;" Series.  It's time we put those wrong, bad, and difficult things under the rug for a minute; and go with some good.  That stuff was actually starting to really get ME down as well, and I'm sorry...but there just HAS to be a light SOMEPLACE...right????

You folks riding the upper crust, you probably don't have a clue what I'm talking about...concerning the bad, or the good.  You remain blind to the bad; hell, you always have, why should I really expect you to change now?  No, you can just keep moving along, just like you always do, as far as I'm concerned.  As with our entire history, you'll just continue blithely and naively along, stepping on the dirt instead of digging it up to see what's really underneath.  I expect that from you.  It's OK, really.  You don't seem to get that it's truly the two lower classes that have made this country what it is, and as great as it has been.  You think you did that; but I hate to disappoint you, you had very little to do with how great our country was at different times.  Oh, make no mistake, we little people couldn't have done it without you.  I've said it before, we couldn't have an America without all three parts.  Somebody, of course, has to fork out the big bucks and be in charge; but it's working America that did the hard parts, of that you can bet.  But we all know that you'll be garnering all the credit, just like you always have; God forbid you folks should give any credit where it's due.  We'll be all good though, don't worry 'bout us.  We worker ants know the real deal, and that's all that matters.

Never mind that though, that's not where I'm trying to go with this.  No, this time, I believe it's time we threw our chests out and put our chins back into the air...and talk about what can happen, if it's not too late.  Granted, our moves are going to have to be radical, and they're going to also have to be timely and quick, and if we move as discussed here, we can bring back and take back the ground we've lost, and perhaps save our country.  What was that little thing again??  You remember....started with an H, didn't it???

HOPE.  Yeah.  That was it.  Any of that stuff left?  I have to wonder sometimes.  I know I don't often have an awful lot left sometimes...Oh Hell, what am I talking about; more often than not, there's not a lot of hope in my life, really.  OK, I give up....I really have next to none.  You have me dead to rights, I'm afraid.

There are so many messed up people in our world today, and I hate to say it, but I've either met a lot of them, or I've gotten to know them personally.  Some were even uncontrollably in my damn family even!!  From years ago to present, that list includes my teachers in Baptist grade school, my mother, my aunt, my (non-twin) uncle, my 2nd foster family's evenly aged brother, the people who tried to Johnny Gosch me, my brother, my first-sergeant in Germany, The only girl in the whole company who had sex with everyone there...except me, the drunken idiots who stole my stuff in NM, the "madam" who let me run her outcall service, watched as I turned it into a gold mine, then later told everyone she was the successful owner of that business, her idiot boyfriend when I met her, the girl I gave acid to when I was a dumb kid, who then turned around and gave them to her 12 and 13 year old sisters, then told them to say I had given it to them when they freaked out, the girl who tattooed a huge "A" on my chest in hickeys because I fell asleep on her when we had sex (her name started with A), my ex-wife, her sicko son, my first son's mother, my third son's mother, the person who stood my 2nd wife and I up on our wedding day with the limo service, then declared bankruptcy so we couldn't sue them, the people who stole our brand new $50000 mobile home, Obama, Bobbie Spoon, Theresa, Jacque Karlsen, Dawn Brueggeman Lempke...and the list goes on....and on....and on.......bad people who populate an even more hopeless world.

But there are things...and people, that have happened to me of late that give me hope, even in the face of the severest of adversity.  The face of a beautiful little girl.  She's not my flesh and blood, but right now she means more to me than ..well, just about anything.  Then there are people like my friends Bill, Richard, Mr. Mays, DJ, Diane...honest good people.  TJ, Lainey Sue, my wife Liz, whom I love with all my heart, and who I will continue to fight to protect from all the evil in the world, and in our country.  To me, she is a shining example of what and how people should really be like.  These people remind me that there are still decent people with conscience; that, when faced with temptation, wouldn't hurt a fly, and love helping people instead.  Now, if I only had access to a cloning machine so I could make a world full of them..

Finally, there's my newest buddy, my little boy TT.  Without his cute little face and his one ear up and one ear down look; the way he hops into my arms when I'm upset at the U.S. and human (not so) -kind, I would probably be a lost boy right about now...even he makes me hopeful.  It's because of only these people that I still survive to roam this world, in all its current darkness.  Because of these special beings, human and animal alike, I have hope...for my family, for the United States, and for the world.  There is a light...albeit a dim one, that still shines at the end of the tunnel.  Be sure an hold on to your personal lights, and hopefully, we'll take note and live as they do.  :D

Obama and The Dating Game - Day 1

How To Beat The DHS Railroad Job, Part I - The Entry

Hey kids, and welcome to your first lesson in how to handle your first...and hopefully last DHS involvement in your lives.  This is an excellent manual for newcomers to the DHS experience (and what an illuminating experience it is too, right?), as well as a good brush-up on the many Gestapo-type tactics that DHS uses to supposedly "Reunify" your falsely accused family, whilst all the while really just trying to find out everything they can use to rip your families apart...permanently.  Please, wiper yer feet, grab some popcorn, pull up a chair, and just enjoy the show, OK?

Now the primary purpose for this post is not meant for the people who are truly doing wrong.  It's true focus will, of course, be not only for those of you who are being WRONGED by DHS, like I am, but will also be for the other flip-side purpose of information; to inform and educate those who have no clue what's going on in our fair and supposedly "free" country.  I suppose you could also say that the other purpose of this post is to piss off all of those who would try and separate us from our baby.  May you all sleep like S*** and eventually burn in Hell for your crimes.

Here's what I love most.  Anybody...and I mean ANYBODY...family, friends, strangers, drug dealers, drug users, jealous and envious gun-nuts....ANYONE can call DHS with allegations, about anything, and get them out to your door.  It obviously doesn't ever have to include grounds, proof, basis....anything.  I could call them on President Obama, if I wanted to, and they would, according to them, check it out.  I doubt that seriously...I'm sure there are certain qualifications to an investigation, such as non-politically motivated, poorer than it takes to rent an attorney for more than a month, interacial probably helps a great deal; and you shouldn't be doing any kind of job that would involve too much media attention.  If you pass that, you should be good enough to expect DHS at your door, no problem.

This will probably be the most important thing you have to know about a visit from your local DHS office (whose sole purpose, of course, is to make sure you aren't doing terrible things in your home that might endanger your children...whether you're actually doing anything wrong or not), more important than just about ANYTHING you could ever know.  DHS is your state government a-calling...this department of our state government, contrary to popular belief, is NOT above the law, any more than a normal police officer is.  There are definite restrictions and guidelines that these folks MUST follow, regardless of race, color, creed, origin, sex or religion.  They have a lot of Government-given powers, make no mistake, but there's one thing that a lot of people DON'T know...and that is that DHS, as powerful as they might be...has no more right to get their foot in the door than anyone else.  Oh, make no mistake, once they DO manage to get their foot in the door, you might as well kiss your ass goodbye, because then it's too late.  The trick is to never let them get by you in the first place.  Let me say that again, big and bold, to make sure you take it to heart, OK?

YOU NEVER HAVE TO LET THESE PEOPLE THROUGH YOUR DOOR.

Oh, they're a tricky bunch, they are, they are.  Make no mistake, they have Gestapo-like scare tactics, meant to frighten you into thinking you have to let them in...but you don't.  Ever.  Let me draw this out for you, so you're aware of the danger you might face, shoulds't you fall for this, as well as how you can loop around them, and make them back off and more than likely regroup, more sure of themselves as ever; then return with a more aggressive tactic....but alas, to no avail; for education is key here kiddies, and if you are informed, you are like a derelict with a pit-bull on a chain...impossible to even approach.  Here's how it's likely to go, and why these "tactics" won't work on you, Mr. Joe Average.

They knock on your door.  You open the door to two strange people, generally women, who are loaded down with papers they need to fill out, speaking of strangers or of people close to you who have called in a complaint of you doing drugs in your home, that you don't know how to take care of your children, of child abandonment or neglect...could be any number of things.  They'd like to talk with you, concerning these allegations.  You say "Sure, come on in"?  Then you might as well just have a big sign above you that says "Take my kids...PLEASE!!", because now you have "opened the door" as it were to falsifications, embellishments, and fairy tales, concerning your parenting skills, your drug use...whatever it is that they believe is going on, or has been said to be going on.

However, it's as simple as this...Just say no.  No, you're not allowed to come in.  No, I don't believe I'm going to be letting you in on this particularly sunny happy day...or, even a big, LOUD, NOOOOO!!  will do the trick, followed quickly by a rather indignant door slam.  Just like the police, DHS cannot enter your home without justifiable cause or proof of something, or without a court order to do so.  If they do not have a signed court order, they don't even have the right to tickle your doormat or dirty up your driveway, let alone come into your home...for any reason.  Oh, they'll SAY they left and got one.  They'll say the judge said you could come in...they may even beg or suggest that things will be easier for you, and they'll be quick to get out of your lives if you choose to cooperate...but it's all a ruse.  DO NOT ALLOW THESE ASSHOLES INTO YOUR HOMES, OR YOU MAY AS WELL MAKE UP THE GUEST ROOM, BECAUSE THEY WILL MOVE IN; and like that relative who came down for a vacation and doesn't leave for months, DHS will take over your lives, and that life will never, EVER be the same.  The simple solution.  DON'T.  LET.  THEM. COME.  IN.

Not unlike a situation with the police, do NOT open your door in order to deal with DHS.  Like the police, and in any situation involving DHS or the police, it's been known to be ruled that an open door, whether you're blocking the doorway or not, is an open invitation to come in on the part of the home owner.  Keep the door closed, and they can neither see anything in your home, nor can they come in, unless they have a court order.

Oh, they'll try all the tricks they can to get in.  Here's a few that they might pull:

1.  "I'll get a court order!"  First of all, court orders aren't just printed out like money (good reference, right?), they have to be backed by something...although, I do have to say, that mine had no basis...and was signed by a judge (?) anyway...but that was also AFTER DHS got their foot in the door, and made up stuff to get what they wanted.  Poor things, just like the police, it's kind of a catch 22 for DHS.  They wanna get in.  To get in, they need a judge's order to be able to come in, or be let in.  In order for a judge to sign an order, they have to have proof to get in, which, unfortunately, involves them getting in to verify what they've been told is happening.  What it all comes down to is this:  Without a court order, they can't get in...and they can't get a court order until they get in to get what they need for the court order.  So let them threaten to get a court order all they like.  It's likely, as well as almost guaranteed that they'll never get one, because no judge is gonna be stupid enough to issue one without real proof.  Not in EVERY case, which is why I have such a good case.  Don't believe it.  They ain't getting one.

2.  (They leave, then come back oh so long and say) "I have a court order", and will more than likely show you one, that might just looked like it's signed.  Remember, they need to get in....DESPERATELY.  I wouldn't doubt that this trick has been done...and gotten away with, many times.  Don't fall for it.  Ask for it to be held up to the peephole so you can inspect it, without opening your door.

3.  "I'm calling the police, and they'll let me in."  Let 'em.  They're human American Citizens, just like everyone else, and without legal proof of their allegations, they can't come in any more with an officer present.  The same rules apply (please see above).

4.  I actually have heard of both of these things happening.  They go right from the front door, to the back door, where, if you're standing at the front door guarding against them, they're likely to get another family member at the back door to let them in, should they knock or ring the bell.  As soon as you see them at your front door, make sure to call all of your kids in, so you know where they are...as well as your husband.  Another trick they will try is to wait a half an hour and come back again, hoping to get someone else to answer the door.  As soon as you know they are trying to come into your life, make sure and inform your entire family to neither open the door to them, or answer a land-line phone and talk to them.  Conversations are just as easily made into proof a judge could use to sign an order.

Tomorrow, we'll cover what happens when it's too late, and someone let them in.  We'll go over the things that they will do, as well as what you can do once they're in.

THE B&S RAILROAD JOB PART V - The Ridiculous Results

It would seem that the illustrious Judge Price doesn't like to practice, follow, uphold, stand-by or participate in the same American Law that the rest of us do.  When asked to recuse, because every objection I made was overruled, and every objection against me sustained (I got to ask one question of an FSRP worker..."Are you a mother?", after she slammed my wife's first time mothering skills for nearly ten minutes.  I just wanted to ask her about her own experiences as a first time mother...the bitch inquisitor for DHS goes "Objection!", with no follow-up reason, and without even another word to follow my objection, I got from the Judge "Sustained".  When asked (by me) for a reason, the judge told me that none was required. I asked him to leave our hearing, and be replaced with another Judge.  He denied this request.

This is standard when a non-represented Pro Se defendant is being ruled against for biased reasons and by a biased judge; it's common that you ask the judge to Recuse, meaning you ask that the judge trying the case to excuse himself from trying the case any further, due to his personal biases...and rather than question it, most judges usually gladly dismiss themselves.  Some are kinda stubborn, however, and some have also been threatened with their jobs, and, regardless of how things actually look, are either being paid to rule against us, or have no intention of ruling in our favor.  Such judges, I imagine, are preferred by DHS...for him to recuse would be an admission of bias.  How a judge can deny this is beyond me; since it's the judge that we are trying to replace here.

This has been a farce since my arrival.  The hearing was closed, the room changed twice, and the judge refuses to Recuse.

America, this round isn't a matter for me, at this time.  They are choosing to continue and succeed in their allegations for CINA, just and simply based on only one fact...that we are still homeless.  When this SINGLE fact is finally laid to rest, they will have no ammunition with which to come at us with, nothing else can be their excuse, for holding the baby from our care.  That will change this week, and an appeal will be made.  There is another court date, and I WILL be duly prepared.  Considering that they wouldn't allow me to view all court documents until we were three quarters of the way through the hearing, I didn't have the proper tools for a good barbecue; sorry 'bout that, America.  'Til next time.  We will get her back.

Jacque Karlsen, you psychotic gun nut?  You have yet to win...and I don't care if it's been years, you will be dealt with, one way or the other.  You will be found and you will pay for what you've done, I swear it.  Your part in this will not go unpunished.  You will be 6' ft. under (of natural causes, naturally) before I rest, or until you have paid for this injustice, whichever comes first; you lying shitty little troll...And Dawn Brueggeman-Lempke?  You will NEVER BE IN POSSESSION OF THIS CHILD, NOT EVEN ON MY LAST DYING BREATH, I GUARANTEE IT.  You both won only a single skirmish, on only a single technicality.  You will NEVER win the war.  Emily Nieman?  You are STILL GOING TO LOSE YOUR JOB, YOU YUPPY BLONDE BITCH.  Bet on it.  Ashley of FSRP fame?  You may wanna ask to be replaced, I plan to make every visit with you a living hell.  I will blow up your phone so that you have to charge it every half an hour, whatever...but I suggest you find a new couple's visits to supervise.

Things of which shall be guaranteed for the DHS BARBECUE PART III:  Senators will be written, Representatives, the Governor, the ACLU, and the ASPCA, the President, whomever I must include, I don't care...these will all be involved in our permanency hearing; in one fashion or another.  Every....single...little....thing will be RECORDED, DOCUMENTED, BLOGGED ABOUT, every little document kept track of, etc., including when YOU people are late for visits and make our lives difficult as well.

No money will be made off of our family, at least not from me.  Bamboozle my wife all you want, this sheep still ain't rollin' over.  And do not fret for us, America; or for you either.  My skills WILL come into play, and the war will be won, soon enough, of that you can guarantee.

I will continue, and be back in the position as Pro Se, when I have a chance to review all the court documents, as well as subpeona all the appropriate witbesses.  We shall return with more of this....soon enough.  I now have the support of others who have been wronged like this...and have been through crap like this as well.  Heads will roll...when, I can't say, but they will roll....even if I have to be an elected official to do it.

It would seem that a permanancy hearing is now on the agenda, where they will attempt to terminate our rights as parents, so that the wanna-be yuppy sister of the father can get her hands on the baby.  Won't happen honey, you can take that to the bank....should be a good time, I would think....500% better than this one.  This is the thing I love the most though...they keep talking about the reunification of the family...at the same time they're talking about the next court date, where they'll be going for our termination of parental rights....makes a sordid amount of sense, doesn't it?  Riiiight.  You bullied me into giving up this time.  You won't be so lucky next time.  The next barbecue I fully intend to serve DHS steak sandwhiches on Nielson buns with Price sauce.

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ADDENDUM:  The next post will be about what to do, should you ever get in this situation.  Tricks they play, hoops they'll want you to jump through, what you have to do versus what you won't have to do, things to make sure you do, how to get away with NOT doing what you won't want to do; as well as how to get what you want; Justice.  I will hook you up with info on people you can talk to, people and websites you can share your experiences with, and ways you can win.  Even if I don't win...which of course I will; soon enough, you will be better prepared to fight your battle, and will not be caught off-guard.  I will go through it all for you, and, if nothing else, be a shining example to you as to how to win, even if I don't; as well as know how you can do right; in order to get your baby or your kids back.  I will present to you how I lost and how I won, I will give you tricks and hints how to beat these people and all involved, and I will help you fight this injustice.  I may mess up or lose my child, but if nothing else, I'll make sure the rest of you don't.